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Chapter 1172

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Ancient Taoist Temple.

Fei Xiaojing bumped into his master when he came back. He was studying the talisman he bought from Shen Wanqing.

The Luck Talisman was supposed to be drawn like this. He knew how to draw it, but why did he draw a piece of waste paper?

Zhang Daozhang had just finished his meditation when he saw Fei Xiaojing walking towards him. Zhang Daozhang stroked his beard. "Didn't you go out for a mission? It's only been a few days. Why are you back so soon?"

Fei Xiaojing quickly looked up when he heard Zhang Daozhang's voice.

Fei Xiaojing said, "I met a colleague when I was on a mission. The two of them settled it quickly."

Zhang Daozhang raised his white eyebrows in surprise. "A colleague?"

Fei Xiaojing nodded and said, "Speaking of which, I think she's very mysterious. This female ghost is very strong. She's way beyond my level. If I didn't meet her, I would have come back to you for help. "

Zhang Daozhang sat on a stone stool in the courtyard and poured himself a cup of tea. "Now that you mention it, I'm curious."

Fei Xiaojing put the talisman back into his pocket. He walked over and sat in front of Zhang Daozhang. He said mysteriously, "Master, did you know? Not only is that Daoist friend unimaginably strong, but she also has a strong murderous aura on her!"

"Pfft —" Zhang Daozhang couldn't control himself and spat out the tea he just drank on Fei Xiaojing.

Fei Xiaojing, whose face was covered in saliva, was dumbfounded.

Zhang Daozhang choked. "Murderous aura?"

Fei Xiaojing didn't care about Zhang Daozhang's saliva. He wiped his face with his clothes and nodded. "Yes, it's murderous aura!"

"Are you sure that Daoist friend of yours is a human?" Zhang Daozhang frowned.

How could a human have murderous aura?

Unless …

"She really is a human!" Fei Xiaojing nodded firmly, and he seemed to have thought of something. Fei Xiaojing quickly said, "Master, I'm telling you, she's definitely not a bad person! She doesn't look like a murderer whose hands are stained with blood! "

Daoist Zhang was a little confused. He stroked his beard. "This is strange! It was reasonable to say that baleful aura could only be stained by evil people who had committed all kinds of evil deeds and whose hands were stained with blood. If she isn't such a person, then why does she have such a strong murderous aura? "

Fei Xiaojing couldn't figure it out either. He shook his head and said, "This is also what I'm puzzled about."

"Oh, that's right. Master, I also bought this from her!" Fei Xiaojing quickly took out the Luck Amulet from his pocket.

Zhang Daozhang's expression changed when he saw Fei Xiaojing take out the Luck Talisman.

Zhang Daochang stood up from the stone table and widened his eyes. That calm and tranquil look of an expert had disappeared in an instant, leaving behind only shock.

Fei Xiaojing had been by Zhang Daozhang's side for so long, but this was the first time he saw Zhang Daozhang so disregard his image. He was a little surprised.

Zhang Daozhang's hands were shaking. He carefully took the Luck Amulet from Fei Xiaojing's hand. Seeing that the Luck Amulet was full of wrinkles, Zhang Daozhang couldn't help but scold Fei Xiaojing in a low voice. "You little brat, how could you ruin such a precious thing?!"

Fei Xiaojing: …

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